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Children's modern poetry
Dream childhood

I once asked smart stars,

I once asked the kind moon.

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked the affectionate earth,

I once asked the warm sun.

How long is the road to dreams?

Childhood is a new green leaf,

Childhood is a budding bud,

Childhood is a blue sky,

Childhood is full of beautiful dreams.

I once asked smart stars,

I once asked the kind moon;

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked the affectionate earth,

I once asked the warm sun.

How long is the road to dreams?

Childhood is a new green leaf,

Childhood is a budding bud,

Childhood is a blue sky,

Childhood is full of beautiful dreams.

I once asked smart stars,

I once asked the kind moon;

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked the affectionate earth,

I once asked the warm sun.

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked smart stars,

I once asked the kind moon.

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked the affectionate earth,

I once asked the warm sun.

How long is the road to dreams?

Childhood is a new green leaf,

Childhood is a budding bud,

Childhood is a blue sky,

Childhood is full of beautiful dreams.

I once asked smart stars,

I once asked the kind moon;

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked the affectionate earth,

I once asked the warm sun.

How long is the road to dreams?

Childhood is a new green leaf,

Childhood is a budding bud,

Childhood is a blue sky,

Childhood is full of beautiful dreams.

I once asked smart stars,

I once asked the kind moon;

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked the affectionate earth,

I once asked the warm sun.

How long is the road to dreams?

Late rain and light smoke, dreamy vision, intermittent vision

People who are confused are also confused, and the stars in the sky shine.

Surrounded by mountains and waters, the beautiful scenery is vivid, and the old things are in front of us.

The outline of childhood image is presented one by one.

Long years, the years are ruthless and silent.

This is also the youth that Rush and the spring breeze sent away in the past.

Fate changes, confidence is endless, as before.

Innocent, innocent and cheerful.

Laugh in the sky, fly like a bird, sunset red.

Wandering around looking for flowers floating in the wind

Call mom a coquette and accompany me every night.

The charm of vague psychedelic is light.

Laugh in the sky, fly like a bird, sunset red.

The outline of childhood image is presented one by one.

A piece of true feelings, beautiful artistic conception, lucky girl.

No sadness, no hatred, no resentment, innocence and happiness.

Inch by inch, Chunhui misses her mother and silently sends her love.

When can I return to my arms again?

When I was a child, I met you in your hometown before dawn.

You and I will always have the same idea.

When can I see you again in your hometown before dawn?

I will also think of you here every night and every morning.

When I was a child, you and I went to the buildings in pairs.

Do you want me to pick some flowers for you and put them on your lapel?

When can I walk down the street with you again?

Every time I see wild flowers, I think of you.

When I was a child, I climbed the moon with you.

You said you wanted me to hang my heart in the sky.

When can I fight you again and fly to the moon and stars?

Every time I see the stars, I think of you.

When I was young, I carved my heart into a flower tree with you.

You said two spoony people would keep watching.

When can I walk with you to Huashu again?

Let's see if these two hearts will face each other forever.

You knew each other in childhood, but you never changed in your arms.

How much happiness I share with you is just a simple question of making friends.

I will see you every day and stay with you forever.

It's not easy to be happy with you every day.

Innocent love for in my heart forever.

Help each other in distress and difficulties

I haven't forgotten my childhood.

May you all stay the same and always encourage each other.

Fly higher

I want to be a bird,

Fly high,

Playing with the sun,

Fly higher.

I want to be a rocket,

Fly high,

To see all kinds of planets,

Fly higher.

A poem dedicated to my alma mater

here

There are first-class teachers

Energetic students.

here

There is a Dibo Garden, which brings together scenic spots from all over the world.

There are biological parks planted with exotic flowers and herbs from all over the world.

here

Have our most precious memories.

Have our most unforgettable junior high school life.

There are our closest friends.

here

There are unforgettable hardships during our military training.

There is our hard final struggle in the third grade.

In this beautiful campus

Have a bond of friendship

There are joys and sorrows.

But more is the style of sweat washing.

I love you forever-a poem dedicated to my alma mater

Hang your name on your chest every day.

I can feel your great love.

You will always be my forest.

I am a small seed.

My thoughts germinate in your care.

Every time I look up at you,

Your shoulders are like a wooden house.

Including blue sky and white clouds

I once imagined that we could stand together forever.

All the beautiful mornings and nights

Wake up silently at your feet and go to sleep.

until today

I grow into a moving tree.

Relive the love you gave me.

I want to be like you.

In the storm of years

Stand in the corner of life at will

Form a green shadow

A poem dedicated to the old teacher

Send you a bunch of flowers.

Express our respect for you;

Send you a touching song,

Bring you a little sweetness.

Teacher-you have worked hard,

You took us through the storm,

It was you who fed us with the nutrition of knowledge.

But never ask for anything in return.

It was you who answered all the difficult questions for us.

You told us:

When encountering difficulties,

Don't give up easily.

Since then, in our lives,

Always full of joy.

A lot less trouble,

Added a fortitude.

Another harvest autumn,

You still have a marker in your hand.

Painted a beautiful blueprint,

Peaches and plums that nourish the motherland.

It's midnight, and you're still preparing your lessons carefully.

You are still recalling our success in your sleep.

We are flowers in full bloom in spring,

It was you who played a wonderful melody for us.

You are a diligent gardener,

We will remember your words.

Take every step of your life,

Friendly, bodybuilding, realistic and enterprising!